Blurred Targets

Chapter 1

                            Olivers POV
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        I walk into Palmer Technology, my footsteps barely audible. I quickly throw my green hood over my face, attempting to conceal my identity. The last thing I need is the paparazzi following me here.  My feet glide past the sliding doors and past the main desk where a woman is talking to a customer on the phone.  I look behind me, making sure nobody is on my trail.
         Causally, I walk toward the elevator. I choose the up button that's plastered on the silver wall. Within seconds I hear the soft buzz of the elevator, alerting me that it's here. The metal doors spread open slowly. Once I'm inside I immediately choose to go to the 5th floor. That's when I realize that's the same floor Felicity works on. I roll my eyes at myself. This is going to be harder then I thought. If she finds me in her own building she's going to be furious.  More then she already is at me because I lied about William to her.
          The elevator door creaks open. Her office is to the left of me, the same place where I need to go. A couple days ago I would have gladly made this trip to just have an excuse to see her, but now it's the last thing I want to do. The clear glass of her office lets me quickly glance inside. I see a open laptop as well as a pile of papers on either side, but no Felicity. I sigh with relief and run to the end of the hallway as stealthy as I can. The end of the hallway is thankfully empty. I stare at the metal garbage can in the corner of the walls. I reach in the metal door of the can, searching for my green arrow suit that I threw in the trash earlier in the week along with my bow and arrows in case of an emergency. (I put this trashcan here a long time ago as a decoy so I could hide stuff like this in it.)
I quickly find the suit and the bow and arrows, wrestling them out of the garbage.  I jog toward the nearest bathroom which is right around the corner. I know that I'm just going to a meeting but I still got to look intimidating, especially in front of my friends.
It only takes a few minutes for me to get in my suit. On the way out I shoot the security cameras with arrows as I make my way to the elevator again. No one from my team would suspect me to go here. I click the skull button on the elevator, making it drop down multiple levels until it reaches my destination.
     I step out of the elevator and into the darkness of the secret fight club. But I'm not here to fight today, we're just using it as a secure location.
Suddenly a figure steps out from the shadows.
     "I see you decided to come," I say, keeping my voice from showing any sign of relief.
     "I almost didn't." The giddy female voice answers. "I never thought that Oliver Queen would ask for help with anything..."